Spirit of the present

*Creed* · 04-20-2016, 10:06 PM

He'd slowly been traveling outward lately as he moved farther and farther away from Celestial. It wouldn't be a long trip as he was reluctant to leave Surreal alone for long. Of course she had her family and whatnot but she was sick and pregnant and she wasn't the only one who was sick. He didn't want to think about it though. Despite the fact there were still things he needed to do back at home he still needed to go out and about and get the scoop about some of their "neighbors." They didn't really have any packs close to them, not even in the same area, but he still felt the need to get some intel regardless.

As Surreal had pointed out they were getting on up there in age and eventually they would both retire. Surreal would retire before he did but he'd still become too old to carry on his duties before he knew it. He was seven... seven! He still wanted to believe that he was still that young kid that he'd been when when he'd first met Surreal. He realized that he wasn't as young as he used to be and that he was slowing down but he was more than determined to try and pretend for as long as he could. He was going to at least make the most of his life while he could.

The main thing he was interested in were the other packs and their relations to them. Yfir's relationship with Celestial had seemed strained with their Alpha came to the borders. The scent marker left by the female was enough to leave him on edge and have him be wary of the entire pack. Nothing had been seen of the northern pack since then though which left him less worried than he'd been at the start. Since Hellstrom had been taken out though none of the other packs had been a priority so there was no need for immediate reconnaissance.

With nothing pressing to do at the moment he found himself wandering to a place he'd never been before. Eyes easily drifted to the pristine white trees and the interesting vines that covered them. A fog covered the area adding to the mysteriousness of the place and Creed couldn't help but be impressed. He'd never been anywhere quite like this and he almost felt like he shouldn't be disturbing anything.

So the brute padded along quietly until he was surprised to find a figure in front of a shimmery looking pool surrounded by rocks with strange markings on them. He sniffed her as he paused some distance behind her trying to figure out what pack she was from. While he'd never personally met any wolves from Fiori he recognized the scent at least. They were a friendly pack from what he'd gleaned, Surreal's family if he remembered correctly, so he felt safe in being around this woman.

"Ah hope Ah'm not intrudin'." He said softly, almost apologetically, as he slowly approached the pool. He stared into it for a moment as he enjoyed watched the fish with a smile, before he turned his eyes to the woman again. He was completely prepared to leave if she wished him to.

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